twitchN Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Racks got me trippin', couple bands on the drank, I'm not even sippin' (Yeah)
Can't mess with no rats so don't come round me if you snitchin' (Can't mess with no rats Yeah)
He off a perc and he itchin'
Chop hit his body he twitchin'
Space coupe sittin' outside right now, when I hop in it I do the dash (Skrrrr)
Run to that money like Flash, yeah, I got a whole lotta cash (Yeah, yeah)
I got it coming in fast (Woah)
I be in first place, you be in last
Bro put the Glock to his face if he flag
Yeah, top speed up in this Scat (Up in this Scat)
Chain swingin' like Spider-Man
They say I'm hot, need a fireman
These rappers suck, need a writer, man
Roll up a jay, let's get higher, man
B-I-T-S like I'm Tyga, man
I got a stick, not a fighter, man
That boy be cap, he a liar, man
I'm 'bout to burn out the tires, man (On God)
Diamonds on the back of this cuban, but I'm not playing baseball
They mad 'cause I'm winning up in the cut like I hit the 8 ball
She said she want me spend the Weeknd, but I'm not Abel
We on your block, and we spinnin' it, leaving O's like a bagel
Racks got me trippin', couple bands on the drank, I'm not even sippin' (Yeah)
Can't mess with no rats so don't come round me if you snitchin' (Can't mess with no rats, Yeah)
He off a perc and he itchin'
Chop hit his body he twitchin'
Space coupe sittin' outside right now, when I hop in it I do the dash (Skrrrr)
Run to that money like Flash, yeah, I got a whole lotta cash (Yeah, yeah)
I got it coming in fast (Woah)
I be in first place, you be in last
Bro put the Glock to his face if he flag
Yeah, top speed up in this Scat (Up in this Scat)
Chain swingin' like Spider-Man
They say I'm hot, need a fireman
These rappers suck, need a writer, man
Roll up a jay, let's get higher, man
B-I-T-S like I'm Tyga, man
I got a stick, not a fighter, man
That boy be cap, he a liar, man
I'm 'bout to burn out the tires, man (On God)
Diamonds on the back of this cuban, but I'm not playing baseball
They mad 'cause I'm winning up in the cut like I hit the 8 ball
She said she want me spend the Weeknd, but I'm not Abel
We on your block, and we spinnin' it, leaving O's like a bagel